Author: a magadalene romance PM
He's my happy baby with vodka-eyes//He's wearing baby-blue// The lies behind the alcoholRated: Fiction M - English - Romance - Words: 147 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 10-18-05 - id: 2030186
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He's my happy baby with vodka- eyes.
He's wearing baby blue.
Sometimes when his world is spinning
mine spins a little too.
At the teen house party,
he's the king
leading the drunken conga.
Some lamps are broken,
The parents won't be pleased
but it's worth it to see
everybody happy like this.
I watch my sexy baby blue
dancing with every girl
He's got a red face
and vodka-eyes that don't quite focus
but his smile is glowing.
And I swear,
even when he kisses me,
it doesn't stop for a moment.
In the morning,
when we all have heads like stones,
he's still dancing
and knocking back an 'Irish' tea.
And he still has his blurry vodka-eyes
but there's also traces of tears
that tasted forty percent.